..I looked right at him, but said nothing. He looked right back at me, still smirking. I thought ,I'll wipe that smirk off your face. I leaned over an... felt the front of his pants. This is were things really got interesting. He was mostly hard... and he had a nice sized cock. A little bigger than mine, I dare say. I looked at him again. He had been looking down too, and I got the feeling he was a little bit, hesitantly, into this. His face was no longer grinning, but a little shocked, I think.. .. Far up in the sky... Right up to heaven..."Yes, it was working. I think I even made out the word "Darling..." as she started to manifest.Now I knew what had to be done. This woman had to be kept in her present state of ecstatic oblivion until whatever time someone came to our rescue. And I was facing a serious marathon challenge.Was this how the young gigolos felt as they performed their duty for the wrinkled and gnarled old widows? I'd heard a cynical report of how it was done. To get it. After I picked up my purse, I slung it around my arm and headed out ofmy hotel room door. I thought about what would await me at therestaurant when I "accidentally" ran into Valentina.I had a good idea about what Valentina would do. She was an assertivewoman. That was a good part of why I hired her in the first place.She helped me manage my employees better than any assistant I ever had,since she made sure to hold peoples' feet to the fire on my behalf.Her assertiveness was another reason. She outdid all the others. I’d grown to expect some outrageous behavior with Ariel. She’d been surprising us all summer while emerging from her emo-goth girl persona. The first had been showing us how enthusiastic she was about oral sex—giving and receiving, male or female. Then discovering that her mother suggested she get her pussy waxed for all our greater enjoyment. After I painted her body, she’d become almost as much of an exhibitionist as Kelly, even though she was still technically a.